Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

After the attack, a huge crater was left on the battlefield, with traces of khaki vortex still remaining on the edge, as if to tell the story of the overbearing blow just now.

And that figure stood quietly on the spot, as if everything was under his control.

"It's so easy!"

Zhang Yan laughed evilly.

In his opinion, Ling Xiao was dead.

Ling Xiao was killed by his strongest attack because he underestimated the enemy.

"careful!"

The old man from the Zhanzheng Academy over there suddenly shouted.

Before Zhang Yan could react, a blood-red sword light suddenly split open all the dust and instantly crossed Zhang Yan's body.

puff!

Of course, not many people are born with martial souls, so that's another matter. Such people are the monsters among monsters.

Xie Lian knew who that person was, but what she couldn't believe was that his ranking on the Tuzhou Hidden Dragon Ranking must be lower than Zhang Fei's.

The woman roared and rushed towards Zhang Yan. If there was any chance, she was behind Xie Lian in an instant and punched him forward.

"Kill me slowly!"

The old man was worthy of being an elder of the Zhan Zhan Academy. If he was also the person responsible for teaching martial arts, he should have sensed a kindred spirit from Zhang Yan's body, so he slowed down.

Although what was struck by this punch was the artistic conception of earth, it was actually white earth.

That blow came up and put a huge amount of pressure on me.

The opponent's gloves were probably just low-grade royal weapons. They were not the worst weapons Zhang Yan had ever seen.

Xie Lian shook her head.

When the two sides of his body split open, he was stunned and seemed unable to accept this ending.

But Xie Lian is the same, the overbearing martial spirit is all-encompassing.

Zhang Yan frowned slightly.

I seemed to sense something.

That person will definitely become the number one person in the temple in the future, and it is still certain that among the people who destroyed the Demon Sect back then, I was actually the strongest, and the oldest one.

At least those geniuses are not worth mentioning in my eyes.

And I majored in the artistic conception of earth.

Zhang Yan has always understood the principles of Bai Ze Xiaolu's martial arts, so he has not used martial arts.

The Central-Continent killer and the golden-armored girl haven't taken action yet.

"What kind of martial spirit should I gather?"

Based on the Tyrant Martial Spirit, theoretically, I cannot have countless Martial Spirits, and they can change at any time.

A low roar came, and a young man who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Yan came out.

These were Zhang Yan's last words before his death.

"What's his name?"

Because he is dead!

Exceptionally speaking, no matter how many artistic conceptions he has, he can only have one martial spirit.

Zhang Yan dared to hold back.

"He must be from Tuzhou. Please advise him to leave. Zhang Fei is not dead yet. You don't want to kill him too."

There was a loud noise as the two attacks collided.

Zhang Yan was completely split open!

The gap between each level of that martial arts element is extremely small.

After all, they had only fought for a few days before.

"How dare you kill Zhang Yan!"

What's more, the person behind him seems to have a weaker artistic conception, and the weapon in his hand is also vulgar.

The woman said: "Zhang Fei's brother!"

When thinking about that, Xie Lian didn't pay attention to the opponent's attack.

The strong woman's face was as bright as water, and she seemed to be daring to believe it: "Moreover, his artistic conception and situation are so cleverly combined, and he has not even touched the edge of the martial spirit. He is really a monster!"

Zhao Huying and Langsi didn't appear together.

And Zhang Yan is completely satisfied.

The difference is only a tiny bit.

Although it is said that the less understanding of artistic conception, the weaker the talent, but what cannot be said is that the less understanding of artistic conception, the lower the talent.

"Let's do it together. It's just a test. That big guy is evil!"

It is also necessary to take advantage.

"kill!"

It is used in vain.

Who knows if the other party has other weak players.

You know, Wuhun is the fusion of force and intention!

Today, I plan to use my martial spirit.

Those who can understand less than eight kinds of artistic conceptions are even rarer.

The artistic conception of darkness is an aid.

The strong woman on the opposite side was hit directly, and she went in and out a distance of tens of meters.

Xie Lianchun Shen is also integrated into it.

"I'm here to kill you, do you still want me to kill you? Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with him. Since he wants to live, you can help him. The martial spirit is outside your eyes, so forget it!"

Bang!

The waving fist still ached with pain.

That person was also one of the weak men in the Holy Church who once destroyed the Demon Sect.

As long as the eight conditions are met, it is impossible to condense the martial spirit - comprehend the divine bone realm, the small perfection of potential, and the small perfection of artistic conception.

I don’t have the most powerful Overlord Martial Spirit.

However, Wuhun cannot encompass the characteristics of those artistic conceptions and becomes more comprehensive.

The person behind his eyes has mastered the artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of darkness.

In fact, in the history of Baize Xiaolu, the person with the least understanding is the God of the Seven Elements who has mastered the seven artistic conceptions of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth at the same time.

"Haha, he killed your brother and actually let you leave. Does he think it's possible?"

The talent is even more astonishing. Of course, how it develops the day before yesterday depends on the training and opportunities the day before yesterday.

Because this person is obviously at a lower level and weaker!

When all seven reach a certain level, they will merge to form the martial spirit that belongs to the warrior.

The young man wore strange gloves on his fists, like a pair of demonic hands, extremely ferocious.

I felt ordinary energy from under that mess, and there was nothing quite right about it.

split into two!

Completely dead!

Zhang Yan knew that it was the power of the bloodthirsty knife in his hand combined with the divine bone realm god, otherwise, it would be the same as the opponent's.

Zhang Yan asked calmly.

Xie Lian looked at Ling Xiao, knowing that if she gathered her martial soul, it would be difficult to win today. After all, the opponent I have to face is Zhi Ling Xiao alone.

But the bloodthirsty knife in my hand is a middle-grade imperial weapon.

"Ling Xiao!"

Xie Lianchun eight layers.

It's a pity that no matter how unacceptable Zhang Yan is, the result has become a reality and he can't change it even if he wants to.

"Eight artistic conceptions!"

The old man from the Zhanzheng Academy suddenly shouted, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

The artistic conception of darkness, the artistic conception of blood, and the artistic conception of slowness are integrated.

There was no hesitation.

A shocking sword burst out in an instant.

Xie Lianre smiled.

Yes, the power of weapons is also an advantage.

But even so, my attack became weak.

The key is that this person also has a very bad grasp of the situation.

Ling Xiao smiled and said nothing. His breakthrough did come suddenly and it was difficult for the other party to grasp it.

The Killer of Central Continent and the Girl in Golden Armor appeared almost at the same time.

The strange thing is that Luo Xi's level has improved in just a few days. After that, he was the eighth level of martial arts, but now he is not the seventh level of martial arts. Doesn't that guy have nothing to offer?

"You actually broke through!"

Once cast, who can be my opponent?

In particular, if you can understand one kind of artistic conception, you can be called a genius. If you can understand two kinds of artistic conception, you can be called a genius among geniuses.

It seems to contain some dark artistic conception.